And i look up with my arms spread wide, my beautiful red dress matches my blonde hair that swifts back as the roses are thrown above the stage, A standing ovation. I throw my head back and shut my eyes but when i lift my eyelids back...im sat there back seat of English Litriture...

And i look up with my arms spread wide, my beautiful red dress matches my blonde hair that swifts back as the roses are thrown above the stage, A standing ovation. I throw my head back and shut my eyes but when i lift my eyelids back...im sat there back seat of English Litriture...